As this blast of Saber Force struck, Kui Yong did not dare treat it as casually as he had Huang Xiao's. He shifted sideways through the air, avoiding it rather than meeting it head-on, then immediately charged forward.
He reached out and caught the Supreme Demon Saber, which had been sent flying.
Huang Xiao and the others' hearts sank when Kui Yong recovered the Supreme Demon Saber. This meant his strength could increase further, which was no good news for any of them.
"Huo Lian!" everyone exclaimed when they saw who had arrived.
Huo Lian's arrival gave them a little more confidence.
He was the one who had unleashed that blast of Saber Force.
Huang Xiao was somewhat surprised. He had not expected the Patriarch to be holding a saber. This was not the Minghong Saber; it could only be called an imitation saber.
Huang Xiao knew very well whether it was the Minghong Saber. He had sensed none of the Minghong Saber's saber soul from it.
"Huo Lian!" Kui Yong narrowed his eyes at him.
Huo Lian had already reached Huang Xiao's side, and he too stared fixedly at Kui Yong.
Huo Lian? Good, this is good. Almost all the experts in the world are here now, Feng He thought from the sidelines.
Kui Yong's strength was beyond question, but with Huo Lian here, along with the other experts on their side, perhaps they could still hold him off for a while.
He had barely taken part in the great battles ten thousand years ago, but this time he was right here and would witness it clearly with his own eyes.
"I didn't expect to see you so soon," Huo Lian said.
"Didn't expect to die so soon?" Kui Yong said flatly.
"Die? We'll have to fight before we